She sits there
Her curly hair
Falling in front of her small face
She moves it away with such grace
I can see it now
Tears she didn’t allow
Slowly falling down her soft cheek
Her cheeks so pale and bleak
I move close to her
Can she see through the blur?
I wipe the tears away
Her eyes stare back, still grey
I can feel her hurt
Not much I can do to comfort
She uses me as a pillow
She hugs me making my heart go mellow
My depresso expresso
I let her tears flow
My shirt is soaked wet
My baby girl is unhappy, upset
I will do anything to make you happy
Even if it hurts me
I love you
I hope you can love you too.